I guess you think it's fun
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To laugh at her expense
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And point out each mistake she makes
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I front of all your friends
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You figure she'll let it go by
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Cause she loves you so
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But, you know
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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She slips a little farther away
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Each time that you put her down
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A lady like that can come here and get
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Somebody who knows what he's found
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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It's hard to bite my lip
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But, I ain't saying a word
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I give you all the rope to hang yourself
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That you deserve
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You might be ahead of me in her heart today
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But, that's okay
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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She slips a little farther away
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Each time that you put her down
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A lady like that can come here and get
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Somebody who knows what he's found
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
|
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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She slips a little farther away
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Each time that you put her down
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A lady like that can come here and get
|
Somebody who knows what he's found
|
Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
|
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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She slips a little farther away
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Each time that you put her down
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A lady like that can come here and get
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Somebody who knows what he's found
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Every time you throw dirt on her
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You loose a little ground
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Everytime You Throw Dirt On Her ( You Lose A Little Ground)
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| George Strait |
